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Would you enjoy a reality like this?

  • HELL YEAH!

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  • ....I....I wouldn't suggest it...

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  • Um...I guess it could work...but It might be a little awkward....

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He was feeling a bit better about his decision when she didn't make a move to stop him. That meant he did good, and he was proud that he did good. Then she kissed him. It was just a little peck on the cheek, nothing much to some people. But for him he couldn't help but turn a very remarkable shade of red. Getting up when she did, he followed her to Kumbara, who she asked to let go if the lady that grabbed his ears. He didn't want her to die, just stay a good distance away from him, arms length at the least. 
@Nekoni @LifeNovel @The Doorman
 
(We don't need @The Doorman. We can just pretend he wasn't there, right?) 
(Giving this a bit of a kick and hope it'll start again.)


"Ma'am, shall we leave? If I recall, this was only a small stop on the way to something else." Connor said, politely getting Rosaline's attention with a small cough. Awkward moment over, he was once more in his servant role. 'But for how long can I keep a calm face and put up with her?' he thought to himself. Well, his calm face would have been replace by an awfully embarrassed one, and even if he did get angry, what would he do?
 
Rosaline sighed. Her eyes turned back to Connor. "I suppose you're right," she murmured. She turned back to the table where her laptop and drink sat. Rosaline bent down not realizing how unconsciously she stuck her bottom out. She grabbed her laptop and stretched for the laptop bag. Turning back to Connor she said, "Would you mind grabbing my drink? My hands seem to be full." She pulled onto the laptop bag and then for her purse filling up her carrying capacity on her arms.
 
"Yes, Ma'am." Connor said, studiously ignoring the unconsciously stuck out bottom. Taking the drink, he walks ahead of her to hold the door open. 'Wonder where she is planning on going? I know it is a restaurant of some sort, but that is it. Noting else.' he thought before holding the car door open.
 
(Yeah, my school is shit and we get bare minimum for holiday. Ugh, I need a breaaaaaak, I'm dyin here.)
 
(That sucks, I got a book to read for a test that's tomorrow, a science experiment, a relay to run, a swim meet, and an essay... All tomorrow. I dread the coming morn. I am afraaaaaid. Good luck with finals, Crim.)
 
((That's fine @The Doorman we understand :) ))


Rosaline gave a slight bow of her head showing her sign of gratitude to Connor. Gently she placed her bag into the car and entered the car. She scooted over to the far end of the seats so that Connor had enough room to sit. Rosaline leaned forward and whispered in the driver's ear, "You know which restaurant to take me." The driver just nodded. The restaurant Rosaline spoke of was one that she usually went to every month.


 
Returning the nod, he takes a seat in the car. What else was he to do anyway. So, here he was again, sitting in a car next to Rosaline. He was still unaware of their final destination, besides the fact that he knew it was a restuarant. "If I may ask, where exactly are we going?" he asked, trying to glean some information.
 
Rosaline gave him a sideways glance and slight smile. "A restaurant. Or more precisely a surprise," she responded. A slight glimmer came upon her eyes. This was the day she looked forward to every month. If she could she would travel to this certain location every week but because of distance it was difficult. She then turned fully to him and said, "I think you would like to where we are going to."
 

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